Revenge After Being Cheated Novel Novels & Stories

"You've lied about everything. The pregnancy. Your feelings. Your loyalty. All of it. And you say 'after all we've been through'? Really?" "Yes! After everything—" "After everything what?" I moved closer. Got in her face. "After you cheated me? After you stole my properties? After you drugged me and used my fingerprints to transfer my assets? After you lied about carrying my child? After you worked with my enemy to destroy me? After all that, you want me to understand?" "I had to—" "You had to?" I laughed. Cold. Harsh. "You didn't have to do anything. You chose this. You chose revenge over everything else."

He wasn't just crying for me; he was crying for the loss of his innocence, for every bridge he’d burned. I stepped closer to him, my eyes burning with a hatred I no longer bothered to hide. "You've tainted my memories. Every time I think of our moments together, all I see is your betrayal and your lies. You covered our beauty in filth. So why should I stay 'pure' in your memory? Why should I be the only one who has to suffer?" I paused, savoring the horrified silence that followed. "There's one thing you should know, Julian: I cheated on you, too."

“I am always calm, and you sleep with women I don’t like, even though there is no purpose for that. It’s for your own pleasure, while I have to sleep with a man who destroyed my family. Besides, he wouldn’t insult you if you acted like a good fiancé.” Miles looked angry beyond words, and I wasn’t in the mood to stroke his fragile ego. I had work to do, and I had revenge plans to execute. His insecurities didn’t mean anything to me when he had given me plenty over the years. “I can’t believe this. You had sex with him, and his girlfriend was sitting right here, wondering what all the tension was about.” Miles said. “She’s also part of my revenge. I don’t feel sorry for her. By the time I am d

Perhaps it does. She stared back at me blankly as if trying to process what I just said. She clenched her jaw tightly, slowly retracting her hand from my grasp as she scoffed. “What exactly do you need forgiveness for?” She huffed, squinting her eyebrows as she continued. “I mean, what exactly should I forgive you for? Is it for taking advantage of my feelings for you by tricking me into marrying you knowing you never loved me? Is it for cheating on me with Emily whom you claimed to be your friend? Or…” she scoffed, shaking her head. “Or is it for drugging me? Which of them should I forgive you for?” Her eyes were filled with hatred and disgust as they gazed into mine, and I bit my lip.

Xavier asked her with an inquisitive look. "Come on, Xavier, stop playing the unaffected with me; why do you think that she came back, and why did she show up at the auction?" Claudia asked Xavier. "How am I supposed to know that?" Xavier asked Claudia, and immediately she shot him an angry glare. "We both know that she came back for revenge; if she showed up at that auction and bought that jewelry for twenty million dollars, it's just to show us how strong she has become, and I'm very sure that she's already planning how to get back at us, and who knows, maybe she has already planned it and she's patiently waiting for the best time to strike," she said to Xavier, who seemed unconcerned by h

In my previous life, I died on what should have been my most glorious day. I had finally created a cure for silver poisoning - the Moonbloom herb formula. Standing in my ceremonial robes as the new Chief Healer, I waited to complete my marking ceremony with my mate Daniel. Then he recoiled from my touch: "I won't mark a thief and a bully as my mate." My wolf howled in agony at the rejection, our spirit shattering. Through the haze of pain, Sarah stepped forward. Looking up with tear-filled eyes, she smiled: "Remember me, Vivian? The one you bullied and stole from for twelve years."

I was to be available when needed, silent when not, and convincing enough to sell the illusion of intimacy. And in return he would offer me power. Position. Revenge. Everything Caleb thought he’d stolen from me, Dominic was offering back—multiplied. All he wanted was my signature. I stood by the desk in silence, fingers wrapped around the pen. It was heavier than I expected, cold metal pressed to my palm. “Just walk away,” I whispered to myself, “you don’t need to get revenge,..you aren’t that petty.” But the problem was that I wanted to be petty - for just this once.

she says flatly. The words slice through the air like a blade. I don’t answer. That’s her confirmation. Scarlett folds her arms, voice trembling now. “You still love her. After everything.” “Love,” I repeat softly, tasting the word like venom. “Isn’t the right term.” “Then what is?” “Obsession, revenge, disgust,” I say. “Retribution. Take your pick.” Scarlett’s face twists—hurt, fury, disbelief. “You’re pathetic.”

Bianca quickly grabbed Xavier's other hand and immediately bit Xavier. "Damn you!" Xavier snapped, pushing Bianca. Luckily Bianca's hand rested on the dressing table, preventing her from falling. Her breath was roaring, still staring intently at Xavier. As if to avenge what she had been feeling all this time, Bianca lunged at Xavier again. Unfortunately, Bianca's leg, which had been shot, felt pain again. The woman accidentally pushed Xavier's body. Make them both fall on the floor with each other.

“Because I know it was love.” He started touching things around the office, papers, the edge of the desk, a pen...like he owned the place. It irritated me. It felt deliberate. Like he was trying to provoke me. “You,” he said suddenly, turning toward me, “look like a vindictive woman.” I raised a brow. “After you found out about Ryan cheating and having kids outside of your marriage, you went all in on revenge. And what better way than his own brother?” My expression didn’t change, but inside, I was stunned.